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望着哥哥所乘的汽车渐渐远去，我心中不知不觉有一种失落感，还有鼻子酸酸、眼睛涩涩的那种想哭的感觉。 Watching my brother's car go away, I felt a sense of loss in my heart, as well as the feeling of crying with sour nose and astringent eyes. 哥哥今年18岁，上高一，是一个非常可爱、帅气、上进的阳光男孩。因为他比我大两岁，所以小时候总是欺负我。那时候我们俩走到哪里，哪儿就会“战火纷飞”，“炮声不断”（有点夸张），不幸的是，每次战败投降的总是我。 My brother, 18, is a very cute, handsome and progressive sunshine boy. Because he is two years older than me, he always bullied me when I was a child. At that time, wherever we went, there would be "wars" and "constant gunfire" (a bit exaggerated). Unfortunately, I was always defeated and surrendered every time. 是什么时候发生变化的呢？让我想想……噢！对了！大概是我上小学三年级的时候。 When did it change? Let me see Oh! By the way! Probably when I was in the third grade of primary school. 那时候我还小，过生日还没有收到过任何礼物——除了妈妈的一顿丰盛饭菜，可哥哥偏偏给了我一个惊喜——送了我一张大约2元钱的贺卡。当时我高兴极了，差点没激动地上前亲他一下（后来想想觉得不值），而他则是一副“我就知道”的样子傻傻地笑着。从那一刻起，一切都变了。 | 
